Jessica 2,1

"There's someone to see you in the living room." Maggie informed Roger as soon as Roger returned home from work, later that evening. "who is, is it Thomas?" Roger asked, Thomas was his business associate. "No, it's a girl, she says that she's your daughter." Maggie replied, a confused expression crossed Roger's face as he scratched the top of his head with his fingers, "Okay, I'll go and talk with her myself. thank you, can you please, put my brief case and coat away, please?" Roger asked, as he handed Maggie, their house keeper his briefcase and coat. "Of course sir, it is my job after all." Maggie replied,

"Hello, my name's Roger, and you are?" Roger asked, as he extended his hand out for Jessica to shake. "I'm Jessica, I was told that you are my biological father." Jessica replied, as she shook his hand. "Who told you that I am your biological father?" Roger asked as he sat down, on the red chair, that matched the red sofa, that Jessica was sitting on. "Mariah, my biological mother, told me that your my biological father, she also told me that she never told you about me." Jessica replied "That's right, she never told me about you, are you living with her now?" Roger asked, Jessica shook her head, "No, my biological mom put me up for adoption, I was adopted by a nice a man and his wife." Jessica replied, "I see, well I am sorry that I haven't been a part of your life, but as you know, I had no idea about you." Roger replied, a guilty expression crossed his face. "That's okay, now that you know about me, can I be a part of your life, can I meet your family?" Jessica asked, "Sure, I'd like that very much. and I'd also like to meet your adoptive parents." Roger replied "Sure that'd be a good idea, though to be honest, they're not to keen on me coming here and meeting you, but I am sure they'll change their minds once they meet you." Jessica replied, "I hope so." Roger replied, "Well I won't be keeping you any longer, I've got to get back home." Jessica replied as she got up and started for the front door. "It was nice meeting you, please come again soon." Roger replied.

Jessica 2.0

It was a couple of days later and Jessica found herself, standing on the front porch, of her father's home, she'd found his address on the internet. Taking a deep breath she rang the doorbell, and waited for her father to open the door. She hoped that her father would be the one to open the door, she knew that her father, had remarried sense he'd left her and her mom.
"Yes, how can I help you?" A tall thin lady, dressed in a unform asked when she opened the door. "My name is Jessica, I want to talk with my father his name is Richard Stevens." Jessica replied, "Richard is your father?" the lady asked a skeptical look crossed her face, "I can't say there isn't a resemblance, but are you sure your not pulling my leg?" The lady asked, "I'm his daughter, and I want to see him, is he home?" Jessica asked, "He's at the office at the moment, you can come in and wait for him, or you can come back later." The lady replied. "Is his family home?" Jessica asked, "No, they're all out, they won't be back till later, but you can feel free to wait for them, I am sure your father, would love to meet you." The lady replied, "That's funny, I don't think my dad even knows of my existence, at least not according to my mom." Jessica replied, "Well then it'll be a nice surprise for him." The lady replied, "I guess so, when should he be back?" Jessica asked "He's usually home before ten at night." The lady replied, "That's five hours away, are you sure I won't be getting in the way if I stay and wait for him to get back?" Jessica asked, "It's no problem at all, besides, it'll be nice to have some company, while I work." The lady replied, "Alright, I'll stay and wait."  Jessica replied as she walked into her father's Ranch styled home.

Jessica 1.9

"Jessica?" Mariah asked when she answered her phone. "Why'd you lie to me about my father, why'd you say that he was alive when he actually died when I was born?" Jessica asked, "You misunderstood me, the man I told you about, isn't your father, he was a father figure to you." Mariah replied, "How could he be a father figure to me, if I was adopted when I was born," Jessica asked, "Alright, I lied, he wasn't a father figure to you, he didn't even know you, I just told you that he was your father, because to be, honest I don't know anything about your father, he disappeared, he left us, I know his name, but that's all," Mariah replied, "Why didn't you just give me his name in the first place, why'd you give me a name of some other guy?" Jessica asked, "Look, Jessica I don't think it's a good idea that you go and talk to your biological father, you see, he's married now and he's got a life of his own now." Mariah replied, "I don't care, I want to see my biological father, does he even know about me, does he have an idea that I even exist?" Jessica asked, "That's another reason, why I don't think that you should go see him, he doesn't know about you, he had no idea that I was pregnant, when he left." Mariah replied, "Well, in that case, he and his family are going to be in for a surprise, when I show up at their front door, now what's his name, his full name?" Jessica asked, "No, I'm not going to tell you his name, he doesn't care about you, he's got a family of his own now, you should keep your focus on your adoptive family, they're the ones who've taken care of you for the past fifteen years." Mariah replied, "I want to see my father, I deserve to see my father." Jessica insisted, "Fine, your not going to let this go, are you?" Mariah asked, "No, I'm not going to let it go." Jessica replied, "His name is Roger Stevens." Mariah replied.

Jessica 1.8

Both Jacob and Cassandra were sitting in the living room, Jacob was sitting on the red sofa, watching the news, while Cassandra was sitting in her favorite overstuffed white and pink striped chair, reading a book, when Jessica, came downstairs, dressed, in a pair of jeans, a baby blue blouse, her
hair was pulled up into a ponytail, "Mom, Dad, there's something that I need to tell you, I've emailed my birth father, and my birth father, has emailed me back, and we decided that we should meet, he wants to introduce me to his family, he has a wife and daughter. Both, Cassandra and Jacob immediately stopped what they were doing and focused their attention towards Jessica. "Jessica, according to your mother, your father passed away, when you were born, whoever you think that person is, that you found on the internet, and whose claiming to be your father, is lying to you." Jacob warned, "No, I asked my mom, and she gave me this man's name." Jessica replied she refused to believe that her birth mother would come back into her life, only to tell her a lie about her birth father.  "Jessica, I'm sorry, but your father, is right, your birth father, didn't abandon you and your mother, your birth father died." Cassandra replied, "But she told me that he'd abandoned us, and that's why she had to put me up for adoption," Jessica protested, "She said that because it made his loss more bearable." Cassandra explained, "But what happened?" Jessica asked, "We really don't know, all we know, is that according to Mariah, she told us that your father, was already dead, we hadn't wanted to adopt you, if your father was still alive, thinking that he'd marry your mother." Cassandra replied, "I'm still going out." Jessica said as she started for the door. "Don't go to that strange man's house, and be back before eleven," Jacob called after her. Feeling like she was in a complete daze, Jessica, opened the front door, and walked out of the house, closing the door behind her.

Jessica 1.7

That night after her birth mom had left, Jessica logged on to the internet on her laptop, and with the help of internet search engines, she was able to find, her birth father's social media accounts. And through his accounts she was able to find both his email and his cell phone number. Thinking that it would be less intrusive to email him than to call him on his personal cell phone number, seeing that he didn't know her. Jessica introduced herself to her father in her email, she told him about herself about her life, and how she'd loved to meet him and his family sometime. She'd found out through his social network that he'd married sense he'd left her mother, and he and his new wife had a daughter together.

Jessica 1.6

Jessica nodded her head before replying. "Yeah, why did you put me up for adoption?" Jessica asked ever sense her adoptive parents had told her that she'd been adopted she'd always wondered why she'd been put up for adoption. "I put you up for adoption because I'd only been sixteen when I had you, and my parents thought I was too young to raise a baby, so they made me put you up for adoption." Maria replied after she'd finished swallowing the bite of food she'd taken from her plate. "Whose my father?" Jessica asked, "Your father is a man named Henry." Maria replied, "Do you still speak with my father?" Jessica asked "No, I haven't had any contact with your father sense I told him that I was pregnant with you." Maria replied, "That's too bad because I was looking forward to meeting my father." Jessica replied crestfallen  "I guess you could find him on the internet, his last name is Petersin." Maria replied

Jessica 1.5

"So you;re my birth mom." Jessica said later that night, as she sat across from her birth mom, at the dinning room table. Mariah smiled and nodded her head. She had blonde hair and green eyes, and was dressed in a green dress, her blonde hair was pinned back in a bun. Jessica, wore, jeans, a white t-shirt and had her blonde hair pulled back in a pony tail. Her adoptive parents wanting to give her a chance to get to know her birth mother, had opted to eat their meal in the kitchen.
"Yes, I'm Mariah, your birth mother, I bet you're wondering why I put you up for adoption, right?"
Mariah asked as she peered intently at Jessica. She was exactly like she'd imagined she'd be. She looked exactly her paternal grandmother, back when she was her age.